Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

Three cannon shots:

The 100,000 orthodox cultivators were pale-faced, and the sandalwood incense in their hands had burned out.

Some cultivators with backgrounds like Dream and Master of Ceremonies rolled their eyes, convulsed, and fell to the ground.

Their energy and spirit were completely drained by the sacrificial ceremony.

With three roars, two-thirds of the orthodox Foundation Establishment cultivators fell to the ground.

The remaining third were also teetering on the brink of collapse.

At this moment, the sound of the fourth verse echoed between heaven and earth.

The poem ends.

Wang Quan abandoned his spiritual energy and shouted, "The four seasons shall come!"

boom!

The fourth cannon shot rang out.

The remaining third of the orthodox Foundation Establishment cultivators rolled their eyes, fell to the ground, and convulsed uncontrollably.

The expressions of many Daoist cultivators changed slightly.

Because after those four cannon shots, their energy and focus had been depleted far more than the sum of the previous three shots combined.

Fortunately, everyone has a strong foundation and solid roots.

In just a few breaths, it was back to normal.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

One cannon shot after another rang out.

Royal power calls upon the four seasons, the twenty-four solar terms, the sun, moon, stars, east, west, south, north, up, down, left, and right.

Ruo Jinghong and the others were holding several meters-tall sandalwood incense sticks, which quickly burned.

As the sandalwood incense burned out, one by one the cultivators collapsed to the ground.

Everyone's foundation was formidable, but under the layers of altar extraction, the blessing of the sacrificial ceremony, and the extraction from the five-colored altar, even a cultivator of orthodox Xuanmen like Ma Qingqiu, upon seeing the sandalwood incense in his arms instantly ignite, let out a miserable scream:

"Bitterness!"

"I'm going to get a shot too!"

With the next breath, his energy and spirit rapidly drained away, then his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed to the ground, convulsing uncontrollably.

Ruo Jinghong dropped the sandalwood incense: "Stop hitting me! Let me go!"

As a result, the sandalwood incense she threw out burned, still leaving her severely injured.

To Wang Quan's surprise, the last one to fall was neither Ma Qingqiu nor Ruo Jinghong.

Instead, it was Mei'er, a female cultivator who enjoyed making progress together and studying Taoist scriptures day and night.

Before the woman fell, she slightly adjusted her posture, resting her head on a man's lap with her knees slightly bent.

He fell to the ground, his face pale and his brows slightly furrowed, resembling Sleeping Beauty.

The emcee setting off the firecrackers glanced at the alluring female cultivator, then at the already unconscious Qin Fairy, and sighed, "Look at that difference!"

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

Despite the fact that everyone had fallen unconscious amidst the booming of cannons, Wang Quan continued to chant prayers and carry out the sacrificial ceremony.

As he performed the ritual, the area of ​​blue sky and white clouds in the sky expanded, and the lava, strange winds, and waves that had been covering the city also drifted further away.

In places unseen by the public, the king witnessed the birth of the four seasons: spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

However, these four seasons have just been born and are still too weak, and they could collapse at any time.

Wang Quan's heart stirred, and he patted the treasure bag.

call out!call out!call out!

One by one, the ritual implements rose into the air, and many of them were scattered around the manor altar in the aid of the sacrificial ceremony.

Then, Wang Quan took the opportunity to activate the spell "Perform the Four Seasons".

However, instead of using this spell to accelerate the changing seasons within the region, he integrated it into the newly formed seasons, stabilizing their changes and merging it with the flow of the seasons in the real world.

When the [Perform the Four Seasons] spell stabilized the newly formed seasonal changes, the identity tokens of all cultivators, and even spirits, trembled slightly.

Then, not long after, one after another, golden spheres shot out from the teleportation track.

These spheres are densely packed, numbering in the hundreds of thousands; and as time goes on, even more spheres are arriving.

Many Daoist cultivators were stunned by what they saw.

Someone struggled to their feet: "What happened?"

"What is this?"

But no one answered them.

Even the king was stunned.

This was the first time he had ever seen these things.

However, these things look like the legendary golden elixir.

But he wasn't sure.

at this time:

Numerous golden spheres illuminated the entire manor altar.

Under the illumination of the golden elixir, golden patterns appeared on the manor walls, houses, and even the ground that formed the altar.

At this moment, the identity tokens of many cultivators and spirits trembled again, and information appeared.

However, no one checked the information; instead, they stared intently at the many golden spheres.

A moment later, the golden spheres whistled away; at the same time, the golden patterns imprinted on the earth and the eaves of houses also disappeared.

The cultivators then came to their senses and checked their identity tokens.

Only the royal power was not checked.

Because he clearly sensed at that moment:

At this moment, the [Perform the Four Seasons] spell receives a boost, becoming more stable and more powerful.

The four seasons within the spell seemed to have gained more consciousness, becoming more active and dynamic.

As he was observing these things, he heard excited shouts from Ma Qingqiu and the others.

"What's going on?" Wang Quan asked in astonishment.

As a result, the master of ceremonies, who had hurriedly put away the cannons, dragged the dreamy Taoist nun over and excitedly said, "Our identity tokens have shown permission points."

"A full thousand access points!"

"This is equivalent to the results of ten battles against extreme weather!"

Wang Quan was taken aback: "Why are you suddenly issuing access points?"

Before the master of ceremonies could answer, Ma Qingqiu ran over excitedly, patted him on the shoulder, and laughed, "Fellow Daoist, you're amazing!"

"The sacrificial ceremony you organized actually gave all of us cultivators a thousand authority points!"

Grand sacrificial ceremony?

Permission points?

Wang Quan was taken aback: "Why? Doesn't everything in the city not award points?"

Ma Qingqiu and others were excited:

"Our identity token initially stated: 'We participated in the creation of the four seasons in the region and gained 500 authority points.' Later, after the golden sphere appeared, it prompted: 'We stabilized the changes of the four seasons and gained 500 authority points!'"

"By the way, your hints are different from ours?"

Wang Quan shook his head: "I don't know, I haven't seen it yet!"

"Hmm...you guys deal with those guys first, get them to work quickly."

"Then tell them that they should hold such a ceremony every few days from now on."

Upon hearing this, the wailing and convulsing cultivators and spirits cried out even louder.

"Stop the sacrifices!"

"I lost 30 pounds after just one sacrificial ceremony!"

"The monster will die!"

"We just want to work day and night in the fields; we don't want to slack off by burning incense!"

One of the scorpion demons, with tears streaming down her face, clung to a pillar and cried, "If we have to perform the sacrifice again, we'll definitely be turned into jerky!"

Seeing this, Wang Quan couldn't bear it: "You've suffered too much."

The many spirits nodded in agreement: "Master, it was truly bitter!"

"Could you please stop making us participate in the worship?"

Just as Wang Quan was about to say something, the female officiant sneered and pointed at them, urging them to start cursing:

"You bastards, if you don't come to pay your respects, if they don't come to pay their respects, then who will?"

"When doing things, you should start with the lowest level of spirits and monsters."

"Go back and eat more grass, then continue the worship in a few days, so we can get more benefits!"

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